Stormwind Wizard God
Chapter 745: Ten years

Chapter 745: Ten years

The moonlight is bright and the beauty is like water.

As if she was afraid that her beloved pillow would run away, Ilucia hugged Duke tightly.

The beauty was exhausted, because Duke had been holding it in for too long and had gone too far in a moment of excitement, which made her suffer a lot. But Ilucia, like a moth to a flame, was willing to fight to the death.

When Duke came to his senses, he realized that this was a combo that even the sisters Alleria and Venressa might not be able to withstand together!

Well...

Will someone get killed?

Will it cause death?!

Sensing Duke’s movement, Ilucia shook like a frightened rabbit, tried to open his tired eyes, and said almost subconsciously: "Duke, don’t go..."

Duke was speechless. He gently stroked Ilucia’s head and said softly, "I won’t leave. I won’t leave."

It was not until this time that Ilucia came to her senses and raised her head, with traces of tears still in the corners of her eyes.

Duke suddenly felt heartbroken and wiped away her tears with the most gentle movements: "I’m sorry, I hurt you."

The black-haired beauty uttered a gentle nasal sound, followed by an extremely soft smile: "This little pain is nothing compared to the thirteen years of waiting and mental torment. It’s a pity that I can’t leave my most beautiful ten years to you..."

Women are like flowers, and Ilucia’s age of most brilliant bloom has just passed.

Using her fingers to gently draw meaningless symbols on Duke’s trained abdominal muscles, Ilucia said faintly: "I am not a jealous woman. As long as you can still pamper me occasionally, I will be willing to die."

Alas! Where can I find such a good woman?

For a moment, Duke felt that having a harem was a very shameless act. But after being together for so long, it would be a sin to abandon anyone!

All right!

As for moral integrity, you’ll get used to it after losing it over and over again.

However, Duke decided to give Ilucia a gift.

"Close your eyes."

"Hmm?" Doubtful but without hesitation, Ilucia knelt there, raised her body without any disguise, showing her beauty, then gently raised her head, closed her eyes, and waited quietly for Duke’s move.

She trusted Duke without reservation, and even if Duke gave her a sharp knife to commit suicide the next moment, she would be willing to accept it.

However, she received a surge of heat she had never felt before.

It’s like a clear spring in the mountains in summer.

It is also like the infinite vitality that grows in spring.

She clearly felt that the gray hair that she had developed due to long-term overtime and staying up late, and which had been well concealed, fell off on its own, and the dry and split ends of her hair disappeared without a trace.

And her skin. Although she had always taken good care of it, how could the skin of a 28-year-old young woman compare with that of an 18-year-old girl? But at this moment, she seemed to feel an endless source of life in her body nourishing every corner of her body.

Every cell in my body, every inch and every millimeter, is singing happily.

"Ah!" Ilucia finally screamed out loud, she looked at her delicate palms in disbelief. Then, she turned around and rushed to the only full-length mirror in the room, almost desperately.

The next moment, she suddenly understood what Duke’s gift was - it was what almost all human women in the world secretly desired and had always envied the high elves for possessing - eternal youth!

If it was given to her by another person, she would probably think it was some kind of magic or advanced scam.

But the one who gave the gift was Duke!

Duke, who saved the red dragon queen Alexstrasza, is also her lover!

Duke gently hugged Ilucia and whispered to her: "Isn’t it just ten years? If you want... a hundred years, a thousand years, I will give it to you."

Ilucia was so excited that tears burst out, and she kissed Duke madly.

Well, the second round of Human Alchemy begins.

The next morning, there was another military meeting.

Varian was stunned to see that the two ladies who participated in the military meeting yesterday had completely different performances.

Ilucia was in high spirits, and even more exaggeratedly, she seemed to be ten years younger. Varian used to feel that Ilucia was a very obvious elder sister, but now, why did he feel that she was the same age as his queen?

On the other hand, Queen Calia... well, it seems that Her Majesty didn’t sleep well all night. Even with rouge and powder to cover them up, there are still obvious bags and dark circles under her eyes.

Varian was just about to ask the queen if she didn’t sleep well last night, but the mature Anduin kicked him hard under the table.

On the contrary, the Bronzebeard brothers, who had just arrived today with a new batch of dwarf troops, looked confused.

Then, Duke suddenly wanted to strangle Magni’s big mouth, because the dwarf king made it clear right away: "Duke, what are you doing? How many queens have you offended? Let me tell you! If the alliance starts a civil war because of your troubles, I won’t save you!"

These words made Calia so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in. She and Duke were innocent... in theory!

Duke is so embarrassed!

Duke decided to be an ostrich - I know nothing! I really know nothing! Whether you believe it or not, I believe it myself!

Well, the plan worked!

In the following week, the two Alliance armies advanced at the same time. It could not be considered a joint attack, but in a real sense it challenged the bottom line of the Scourge.

Without any obstacles, the Alliance’s southern army recaptured the ruins of Dalaran.

The only people they encountered along the way were wandering undead, whose number just exceeded four digits, and they had nothing to do with the Scourge.

Varian went up excitedly and took care of it in a few moves.

The boring victory made Varian seem to lack interest: "Uncle Duke, will the resistance at the Scholomance be more intense? If I had known earlier, I would have gone there to see for myself."

"No! There won’t be any fierce resistance over there." Lothar said firmly.

"Why?" Varian demanded.

"Because the one who controls the Scourge now is no longer the Lich King Ner’zhul. If I am not mistaken, when Archimonde descends, the control of the Scourge will fall into the hands of the dreadlords. Of course, they would like to see more of Ner’zhul’s diehards destroyed."

The Scholomance Academy trains members of the Cult of the Damned, and Kel’Thuzad, who founded the Cult of the Damned, is a die-hard supporter of Ner’zhul and Arthas. The dreadlord, who has many tricks in his stomach, is of course happy to see the Scholomance Academy fall. On the other hand, the liches transformed from high elves are also happy to see this scene.

Would Arthas and Kel’Thuzad, two single commanders, rush to save the Scholomance?